After being murdered by my whole family, I was reborn

Chapter 1992 Is this pig slop? It tastes awful!

“Your broken table is old and worn out. It would fall apart if I touched it lightly,” Zhang Ran said confidently, refusing to be implicated.

Luo Laowu: "..." This table has indeed been used for many years, but it is made of solid wood and it won't break even if it's used for another twenty or thirty years! He looked at Zhang Ran with a hint of apprehension.

This girl has developed a mental illness, and her strength has increased!

That's terrifying! It could smash a table!

He gave Old Man Chen a suggestive look, telling him to stop messing with Zhang Ran and to gain her trust before he could swindle money from her. He then silently turned and went back to the kitchen to continue cooking.

Old Chen was furious. He took out a cigarette case from his pocket and started smoking incessantly.

Chen Zhaodi picked up the broom and continued sweeping the house. After sweeping the floor, she went to the kitchen to help cook.

When Luo Laowu saw her coming to help, he immediately stepped down and let her do the work. He took out the last bit of tea leaves in the house, poured three cups of tea, and took them out, personally handing them to Zhang Ran, saying, "Xiaoyue, have some tea."

She used to come here to help with chores, when did she get this treatment? Zhang Ran reached out to take the teacup, and Luo Laowu subconsciously let go, but a problem arose during the handover.

A cup of scalding hot tea was spilled on the ground, and half of it splashed onto Luo Laowu.

He was wearing very little clothing in the sweltering summer heat, and the fabric was so thin that he screamed in pain and jumped up on the spot.

"Oh dear!" Zhang Ran exclaimed, "Fifth Uncle, are you alright?"

"I think you did that on purpose, you little brat!" Old Chen suddenly stood up and shouted an accusation.

Zhang Ran gave him a look, and he froze, not daring to say another word.

Hearing the commotion in the kitchen, Chen Zhaodi ran out and, seeing the scene, immediately asked Luo Laowu, "Are you alright? How badly are you burned? Should we go see the village doctor?"

Since Dr. Li and his family moved away from the village, there are no village doctors left. If you want to see a doctor, you have to take a bus to the town.

Luo Laowu, being thick-skinned and tough, quickly said, "I'm fine, I'm fine." He forced an awkward smile at Zhang Ran, "It was an accident, don't worry about it." He rushed into the kitchen to soak the burned area in cold water to relieve the burn.

With the main room empty, Zhang Ran could only stare at Old Man Chen.

Old Chen: "..." Feeling uneasy under her gaze, he stood up and went to the kitchen, loudly beating Zhang Ran up. He was old and hard of hearing, so he thought he was speaking very softly.

Chen Zhaodi hurriedly pleaded, "Dad! Stop talking! Xiaoyue is a good child! Don't say things like that to her again!"

Snapped!

Zhang Ran, who was sitting in the main room, heard the sound of a slap, and then Chen Zhaodi's voice disappeared.

After Luo Laowu and the others finished cooking, Dongchan returned.

The only table was broken, so everyone had to squeeze into the cramped kitchen to eat.

It was well past lunchtime, and everyone was starving, so they wolfed down their food.

Dongchan was the only one who didn't bring her rice bowl, and no one else noticed her, the invisible person.

Zhang Ran picked up her chopsticks and took a bite, then suddenly slammed the bowl and chopsticks down on the stove, looking disgusted: "Is this pig feed? It's awful!"

Everyone instinctively looked at her.

Luo Laowu and Chen Zhaodi, who were in charge of cooking, looked particularly grim.

In the past, they would have already given Zhang Ran a beating and told her to get out and not to eat if she didn't want to. But at this moment, neither of them dared to say anything to her.

Old Chen instinctively wanted to scold her, but Chen Zhaodi reached out and pulled him, taking all the blame upon herself, "I haven't cooked for many years, my skills have become rusty, and the food I make is indeed not very good."